The anger of revenge burns in this land, and the ghost clan, as the regional overlord, is invincible. Having ruled this area for thousands of years, no one dares to compete with it, and no race dares to challenge the ghost clan's dominance.
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
Although there are thousands of races in Infinite Continent, there are endless races here and there are endless areas here. There are countless strong men. But it is definitely not that simple for the ghost clan to dominate an area. They have an extremely large number of strong men, and even strong men like saints are not uncommon.
"Yes, he only appeared for a few days, and the human race has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A strong man from the ghost race said.
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
"Yes, he only appeared for a few days, and the human race has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A strong man from the ghost race said.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
The anger of revenge burns in this land, and the ghost clan, as the regional overlord, is invincible. Having ruled this area for thousands of years, no one dares to compete with it, and no race dares to challenge the ghost clan's dominance.
Although there are thousands of races in Infinite Continent, there are endless races here and there are endless areas here. There are countless strong men. But it is definitely not that simple for the ghost clan to dominate an area. They have an extremely large number of strong men, and even strong men like saints are not uncommon.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
"As a result, our ghost tribe was brutally slaughtered. Often a human tribe with three divine weapons can easily kill tens of thousands of ghost tribes without being harmed."
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
He held the Ghost Master Sword and kept slashing at Zhentian. However, although Zhentian was stained with dents, the Ghost Master Sword was not without any losses.
"What did you say? All of our thousands of territories were taken by the human race? Countless ghost tribes were also killed?" the leader of the ghost tribe said coldly.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue. But this is the fact." The strong man from the ghost clan said firmly.
In the Dark Temple, the leader of the ghost clan looked extremely gloomy. In front of him were the ghost clans reporting one by one.
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"What did you say? All of our thousands of territories were taken by the human race? Countless ghost tribes were also killed?" the leader of the ghost tribe said coldly.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
"These three magic weapons are the East Emperor Bell, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel. With these three magic weapons in your body, a human race as weak as an ant has unparalleled terrifying power."
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
It's just that the two swords collided crazily, and the Lord of the Ghost Tribe didn't care about the Ghost Master Sword at all at this time.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
"What did you say? All of our thousands of territories were taken by the human race? Countless ghost tribes were also killed?" the leader of the ghost tribe said coldly.
"Yes, he only appeared for a few days, and the human race has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A strong man from the ghost race said.
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
The anger of revenge burns in this land, and the ghost clan, as the regional overlord, is invincible. Having ruled this area for thousands of years, no one dares to compete with it, and no race dares to challenge the ghost clan's dominance.
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
Although there are thousands of races in Infinite Continent, there are endless races here and there are endless areas here. There are countless strong men. But it is definitely not that simple for the ghost clan to dominate an area. They have an extremely large number of strong men, and even strong men like saints are not uncommon.
At this time, the leader of the ghost clan was silent for a moment, and then took out the Tiandao Wheel. The Tiandao Wheel has the power to suppress everything, not only that, it also gives the divine escape technique. It allows people to travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
"What?" The leader of the ghost clan looked at him with red eyes, and then shouted angrily: "This is impossible! This sword takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It is an absolute magic weapon. How can there be so many such magic weapons? "
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
Although there are thousands of races in Infinite Continent, there are endless races here and there are endless areas here. There are countless strong men. But it is definitely not that simple for the ghost clan to dominate an area. They have an extremely large number of strong men, and even strong men like saints are not uncommon.
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
"These three magic weapons are the East Emperor Bell, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel. With these three magic weapons in your body, a human race as weak as an ant has unparalleled terrifying power."
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
He held the Ghost Master Sword and kept slashing at Zhentian. However, although Zhentian was stained with dents, the Ghost Master Sword was not without any losses.
The anger of revenge burns in this land, and the ghost clan, as the regional overlord, is invincible. Having ruled this area for thousands of years, no one dares to compete with it, and no race dares to challenge the ghost clan's dominance.
"As a result, our ghost tribe was brutally slaughtered. Often a human tribe with three divine weapons can easily kill tens of thousands of ghost tribes without being harmed."
"As a result, our ghost tribe was brutally slaughtered. Often a human tribe with three divine weapons can easily kill tens of thousands of ghost tribes without being harmed."
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
"What?" The leader of the ghost clan looked at him with red eyes, and then shouted angrily: "This is impossible! This sword takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It is an absolute magic weapon. How can there be so many such magic weapons? "
"Even a saint cannot break through the defense composed of hundreds of Donghuang Bells."
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
In the infinite continent, magic weapons naturally exist. Many races have their own powerful magic weapons. The ghost clan has countless magic weapons. But these magic weapons were all obtained by the ghost clan who spent an unknown amount of time. Only the top ghost clan experts can obtain it.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
"What?" The leader of the ghost clan looked at him with red eyes, and then shouted angrily: "This is impossible! This sword takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It is an absolute magic weapon. How can there be so many such magic weapons? "
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
In the Dark Temple, the leader of the ghost clan looked extremely gloomy. In front of him were the ghost clans reporting one by one.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
He held the Ghost Master Sword and kept slashing at Zhentian. However, although Zhentian was stained with dents, the Ghost Master Sword was not without any losses.
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
It's just that the two swords collided crazily, and the Lord of the Ghost Tribe didn't care about the Ghost Master Sword at all at this time.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue. But this is the fact." The strong man from the ghost clan said firmly.
In the Dark Temple, the leader of the ghost clan looked extremely gloomy. In front of him were the ghost clans reporting one by one.
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
In the infinite continent, magic weapons naturally exist. Many races have their own powerful magic weapons. The ghost clan has countless magic weapons. But these magic weapons were all obtained by the ghost clan who spent an unknown amount of time. Only the top ghost clan experts can obtain it.
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"Even a saint cannot break through the defense composed of hundreds of Donghuang Bells."
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"These three magic weapons are the East Emperor Bell, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel. With these three magic weapons in your body, a human race as weak as an ant has unparalleled terrifying power."
"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue. But this is the fact." The strong man from the ghost clan said firmly.
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
"Get ready for a war. I have no patience anymore and can't let the human race grow. Otherwise, it will be the end of my ghost race!"
"Even a saint cannot break through the defense composed of hundreds of Donghuang Bells."
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
"Even a saint cannot break through the defense composed of hundreds of Donghuang Bells."
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
Although there are thousands of races in Infinite Continent, there are endless races here and there are endless areas here. There are countless strong men. But it is definitely not that simple for the ghost clan to dominate an area. They have an extremely large number of strong men, and even strong men like saints are not uncommon.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
At this time, the leader of the ghost clan was silent for a moment, and then took out the Tiandao Wheel. The Tiandao Wheel has the power to suppress everything, not only that, it also gives the divine escape technique. It allows people to travel thousands of miles in an instant.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
This sword is called the Ghost Lord Sword, which symbolizes the invincible power and authority of the Lord of the Ghost Clan.
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
At this time, the leader of the ghost clan was silent for a moment, and then took out the Tiandao Wheel. The Tiandao Wheel has the power to suppress everything, not only that, it also gives the divine escape technique. It allows people to travel thousands of miles in an instant.
However, when he took out the Ghost Master Sword and Zhentian, the two swords seemed to be incompatible with each other. At this moment, the two swords collided violently. At the same time, the shock wave spread out. The two swords collided together at this moment, and both of them were injured.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
"What did you say? All of our thousands of territories were taken by the human race? Countless ghost tribes were also killed?" the leader of the ghost tribe said coldly.
"Yes, he only appeared for a few days, and the human race has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A strong man from the ghost race said.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
It's just that the two swords collided crazily, and the Lord of the Ghost Tribe didn't care about the Ghost Master Sword at all at this time.
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
"As a result, our ghost tribe was brutally slaughtered. Often a human tribe with three divine weapons can easily kill tens of thousands of ghost tribes without being harmed."
He held the Ghost Master Sword and kept slashing at Zhentian. However, although Zhentian was stained with dents, the Ghost Master Sword was not without any losses.
"Even a saint cannot break through the defense composed of hundreds of Donghuang Bells."
"How dare I lie to you." A strong man from the ghost tribe stretched out his hand, took out a tray, and handed it to the leader of the ghost tribe. Then he said: "These three things are all obtained by us through hard work."
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
Soon, the two swords collided together, and Zhentian actually cut off the ghost master sword.
"That's right." The powerful ghost clan below said: "So these humans are extremely difficult to kill, and it often requires a saint to appear. But even if a saint appears, I'm afraid it won't work. Because one or two of these magic weapons may be enough, if they are stacked If it rises, it will be an indescribably terrifying force.”
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
This sword is called the Ghost Lord Sword, which symbolizes the invincible power and authority of the Lord of the Ghost Clan.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
"Countless." The strong man from the ghost tribe hesitated and said, "Every human race I see has this sword."
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
This sword is called the Ghost Lord Sword, which symbolizes the invincible power and authority of the Lord of the Ghost Clan.
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
"What?" The leader of the ghost clan looked at him with red eyes, and then shouted angrily: "This is impossible! This sword takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It is an absolute magic weapon. How can there be so many such magic weapons? "
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue. But this is the fact." The strong man from the ghost clan said firmly.
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
It's just that the two swords collided crazily, and the Lord of the Ghost Tribe didn't care about the Ghost Master Sword at all at this time.
This sword is called the Ghost Lord Sword, which symbolizes the invincible power and authority of the Lord of the Ghost Clan.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
It's just that the two swords collided crazily, and the Lord of the Ghost Tribe didn't care about the Ghost Master Sword at all at this time.
At this time, the leader of the ghost clan was silent for a moment, and then took out the Tiandao Wheel. The Tiandao Wheel has the power to suppress everything, not only that, it also gives the divine escape technique. It allows people to travel thousands of miles in an instant.
The Donghuang Bell was unable to resist the power of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. He held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and watched it carefully. After a while, he said: "What a terrible magic weapon. This magic weapon should be a defensive magic weapon. And once the defense is opened, no one under the saint can break it."
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
"These three magic weapons are the East Emperor Bell, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel. With these three magic weapons in your body, a human race as weak as an ant has unparalleled terrifying power."
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
The leader of the ghost clan looked at Zhentian again. Although it was a copy, it had almost the same power as Zhentian. The leader of the ghost clan picked up Zhentian in his hand, and then suddenly praised: "What a terrifying sword. Just holding it in my hand, I felt a destructive power."
The anger of revenge burns in this land, and the ghost clan, as the regional overlord, is invincible. Having ruled this area for thousands of years, no one dares to compete with it, and no race dares to challenge the ghost clan's dominance.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
"Yes, he only appeared for a few days, and the human race has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A strong man from the ghost race said.
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"For this reason, we sacrificed more than several Daluo Golden Immortals, and even powerful saints appeared. Only then did we manage to kill a few people and obtain these magic weapons."
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
"How is this possible?" The Lord of the Ghost Clan looked at him tremblingly. At this moment, even he felt a little shocked.
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
"What?" The leader of the ghost clan looked at him with red eyes, and then shouted angrily: "This is impossible! This sword takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It is an absolute magic weapon. How can there be so many such magic weapons? "
He held the Ghost Master Sword and kept slashing at Zhentian. However, although Zhentian was stained with dents, the Ghost Master Sword was not without any losses.
"In this case, it's troublesome." The leader of the ghost clan frowned and said: "The evil emperor hates our clan very much. Wherever he goes, all the ghost clan will be wiped out in smoke, and nothing can survive at all."
"Your Majesty, I don't want to argue. But this is the fact." The strong man from the ghost clan said firmly.
"It's so powerful. This Zhentian is more powerful than my sword. From now on, it will be my sword." The Lord of the Ghost Clan held Zhentian with satisfaction, and then suddenly asked: "What is the purpose of possessing this sword?" how many people?"
"Now that the human race has become so powerful, it may be enough to threaten the status of our race. Therefore, I have decided. Destroy the human race at all costs!"
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
"Yes." said the terrified ghost soldier in front of him.
After finishing speaking, the leader of the ghost clan stretched out his hand and took out a sword. This sword is the sword of the Lord of the Ghost Clan. It was him who forged the magic weapon for who knows how many years. With a race as large as the Ghost Clan, the Lord of the Ghost Clan completed the casting of this sword with the efforts of countless resources.
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
"What did you say? All of our thousands of territories were taken by the human race? Countless ghost tribes were also killed?" the leader of the ghost tribe said coldly.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Ghost Tribe stretched out his hand tremblingly, and then looked at the three artifacts on the tray. He took one of the Donghuang Bells over. The strength of the leader of the ghost clan has reached an unimaginable level.
"Get ready for a war. I have no patience anymore and can't let the human race grow. Otherwise, it will be the end of my ghost race!"
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
But now, as he said, countless human races have three divine weapons, which is really terrible.
"Let me try to see how powerful this sword is."
Seeing this, the leader of the ghost race put down the artifact in his hand, and then murmured to himself: "It's really terrible. It's unimaginable that the human race would suddenly become so powerful. Is it all because of that evil emperor? "
"Humph, it's really hateful." The leader of the ghost clan clapped his hands, looked around and asked, "Is the news you heard true?"
In the Dark Temple, the leader of the ghost clan looked extremely gloomy. In front of him were the ghost clans reporting one by one.
With these words, everyone knew that a war had begun. This is a race war. It is also a battle for dominance. The winning race will become the overlord of this area.
"It's true." A strong man from the ghost tribe said with a look of horror on his face: "Although these human races are extremely weak, every human race, whether adults or children, old men or women, all have three particularly powerful magic weapons."
It is really difficult for other races to produce a saint. After all, the strength of the saint is absolutely indescribable.